The 13th Floor

I"m reserecting, asia summoned me
to appear in court held in the streets, phila. frontin' me
asiatic black brotha' abel to cave in u.s.
butcher sheep to the white meat, nobody saving u.s.
find me in maka, you can meet ya' maker
willie lynch is a real nigga', nevermind the agent
that's how I think anyway, you'll never find the plaintiff
9.11 is a joke to me, wide-eyed's ain't gon' say shit
israel 'bout to be massacred...the bankers banked on the wrong 'hood
I'm from point breeze, anointed these killas with my own blood
the gods never got it...I'm a cold basket case
...and I'm the only one that can make the profit
jews bankers need to stop it before I'm dug up in ya' pockets
as allah in-the-flesh to command their own profit
malcom x'd caught between me and the anti-christ they concocted
...and adolf is back to adam..keep on trying to try me
I'm God see, keep trying a' rob D. from me
white sheep already got G. (r.i.p.) who was moses...dig suh'm
I'm suspect 0, and G.0.D. not being taken from me
I'm snatching the life outta' charles manson now...keep it coming...the end...
...r.i.p. to ason a' mine d.o.d. 11.13.04...closing on 12 o'clock. I keep my money intact 'round the clock...

...be a critic to my shit atcha' own risk
I be a menace on the strength I got my own shit
the ground under ya' feet, I own it if y'all slipped
y'all riff, ya' ground I'm on it, it's no sweat
yeah, right, I'm a warrior. shout to wilt' stilt'
the double m don't snitch. shout to y'all bitch
I booked the black mafia and j.b.m.
I'm not stoppin' 'til coffins fit ya' outfits
I'm changing the game, not a problem...I got 'em
rottin hell niggas if you thought there was no problem
whoever offed my youngin' james, the morgue coming for 'em,
a world war, a tour, and the lord coming for 'em
the 13th floor, skyscrapers ain't built for that
I get venus flypaper, forget the trap
die neighbor, you a cracker jack...
high neighbor if you black as jac'...israel answering for that
reserect MY DICK...because the agent y'all sent
wasn't that slick,
i.d.'ing me as the christ's return, yeah, I bumped with it
and then twin (yacub) let me know that was the government
but he was playing both sides a' that fence
try to bench me now, u' can die on that fence...

...elevator shaft to He'll, I'm stuck now, left in a box
the gods didn't want the gift I bring, threatened my life
already bodied an l.a. messenger, cool,
body the game, I'm 'bout to act a fuckin' fool
to clear my name, ant christ to sam christ [r.i.p.'d at 3.6], my killa' nigga'
I'm not right, was left dead, I'm from Philly nigga'
that's why I booked the black mafia, feel me nigga?
this between vs now, israel fear me, nigga'
I'm a club harlem nigga, me [O], G. and D.
the gods ain't got a chance if they ain't seeing me
my school [smith] closed in '13, I want it back open
my floor's now the 13th, I'm 'bout to crack open
chase manhattan bank and them other culprits
take manhattan's bank and them other puppets
vesey and church was israel and me rumbling down
archangel michael had the hit, but he stumbling now
keep off my floor if you demand I explain myself
or I'm a' put u.s. right under the terrain myself
on my word allone...gab'real is my ghost
any military might as well pack it up and go
and act like this shit ain't even happen, to remain intact 'cause
phantasms of asia got my back if the blacks don't
rest in peace to phila phoueng and sam ba'ath (?)
we don't play that colorful shit though where I play at...

I try to pace it out, but the shit racing out
of my station now, my train of thought that is
lucius ain't lyon, he a' ox in south philly with the aks, it's real
better not give maka up, or ya' luck gets sealed
from hittin' that wall of china..I just want the finest chiks
hour-glass shapes, u on borrowed time with this
horse [hus'], get the blinders offa' u'
trust I'm a' war on u or war with u
gur khan, you can't proposition me, nigga'
I make money, that's MY profit, see nigga...

this globalization mobilization got my hopes
drove to a basement, quote me, I'm saying it
I got nothing to lose just openly saying shit
my long fuse fizzled away, now I'm slaying shit
taking a nap, sleep on a' ocean floor
"rest in" if it's "peace" that u hoping for
I premeditate, meditate, and post-meditate
the psych' ward ain't getting me to medicate
I know why most a' y'all not paying attention
not my problem if I ain't mention
whether I care about whether u comprehend this
my job's real simple, to provide revelations
more power to that than material possession, but
since y'all want me to have it, I'm a' gettin' it
whatever u christians was learning, unlearn it, 'cause
when I break thru the bible belt, I'm a' murder dum'
...I define self, I desinged he'll
I'm a' change the game single-handedly
walk him to his grave as long as it takes
'til he know how suicide feel
...the mm don't snitch...we make money
r.i.p. to my uncle steve bent'...yeah, we straight
...the others to the left of us on they knees bent
we good with the angels...I'm from the grave, I'm str8
the game just done went and made a grave mistake
I'm closing on all zoos with it, cruise with it
whether it's me by myself, or my crew's with it
black incorporated, I'm wearing that outfit
since being born in the same place where my ops is
brought up in the same streets where my ops lived
so I'm speaking my operation when I say that ops shit
how u think I know s.p. nigs never stopped
...because I'm still breathing like I was never rocked...

this is what I do on the 13th floor

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that's all good, but don't get ya'self stuck.

now, if you find ya'self bound up wit' duct tape
look, you better either kill me, or u fucked, mate
I'm on the other side of death, this ain't a joke
thinking you can survive my depth with a shitty quote
I know how to take shit, ti's called extortion
easy to push my buttons, sure, this floor's in
your mind, if you don't mind self-imploding
I can be basic'ly just self imposing
my will on anything, you just a poser
I just suppose I put a life on hold when
I know wut I know and still dummy it down for you'z
'fuck outta' here clown, I'm reigning down on u.s...

...business, not personal..shit's serious. next...

who sent u...how I got u hell'd hostage now
cell block to a convict now
m. night shyamalan showed u where the devil breathe
I lived, was put to death, born as a devil seed
if u not convinced who the hell I be, that's the reason
I'm Nimrod you retard, x-mas to a tree lit
born a pot baby, marijuana to the fetus
still hem lucyfer up on some "remember me?" shit
naw, I ain't being driven up a wall by y'all
just reflect on this shit when ya' building falls
either u in it, or u leaped out into a gust a' wind
and the ground gravity pushed u in
yes, veci/christ had suh'm to do with this
school's over with, plane-as-day voodoo shit
hades, haiti black french revolution shit
screws loose, u don't know who u screwin' with
I produce proof, u choose to ignore and ridicule
working to bring me back to a cruel sadistic fool
lucyfer loving every minute you give him to live
but I'm a' clear my name and cleanse the world of his filth...y'all niggas...
...so ay, let's get suh'm straight
fall in-line or be hard to find...
from the sig s.p. 240...so, play with suh'm safe...

I show up to work, wrap my hood up, crack a few ceilings,
wrangle the sheep, snatch the new buildings
tighten up martin luther king's hairline with the crosshairs
the streets best to give mine airtime
how I'm changing the game, my murderers' claim to fame
will be my murderous claim to fame, gods shoulda' seen it
I made y'all, with justice I stood on ya' cement
and wutever claimed me as their own, I received 'em
metaphysically, but they could never meddle physically
got close enough, and they put odb out his misery
bless the god, as if it's extra hard to confess to y'all
lucy is my co-d, you know him, he made a mess for y'all
the richard allen mafia aquad from pelan when y'all moved about
and '05 how he had me battling you now
give what belongs to caesar to caesar, see, it's real simple
keeping me hell'd back can make u a real cripple
beyond that though, sun bin need to really get a grasp
I think I got his enemy trapped, but he don't know my mathematics...

I never let up 'cause it's relentless
forever set-up on my defenses 'til I'm birthed from ya' deathwish
end of the world, into my word, I'm booking nine-eleven
born with the hands on the 9 & 11
eleven forty-five, era shift at my 45
I own the game if he wants to at-all survive
wack niggas not making it, them bars betta' be uplifting
I'm not making this up how a body come up missing
luci run thru my mind field running a gamut
y'all niggas wanna' be branded
I can make the profit, but y'all paying the ransoms
every murder scene that I'm sketching up single-handed
you can attest to 'til white flags I use for toilet paper
there's an eternal debt to be paid up
I don't think jesuits know the mess I am made of
I can clearly see
I will kill myself to ring they necks with my fingers
I am SUN TZU, author of the art of war
I can turn the whole world into a morgue
me being a puppet ain't the subject
I just reign hell on the culprits, hip-hop is that cult shit
how my name ant christ came about in '96
and in '69 I was shot to shit, life's a bitch
what's her name? lucyfer, that's my bitch
he wanna' do suh'm about it? where's my inheritance...ESAU/ISA...

look nigga, I am wu'
man I am not a fan of, I just am the truth
you 20/20 with it now, or you got 3 years and 6 months a' catching up to do
that's how slow you is to the coup, and
that was 9.11.01 party music
vesi/christ we was born into it, born to do it
ya' patriotic-ass u.s. flag torn to ruins
the birth a' MY nation got them fags tryin' a' lose me
nat turner in the bible belt burning thru' 'em
a real cat, I collab'd with him before I knew it
them white sheep trying a' bring us to they white jesus
manson can suck my dick, I already seen him
8.69 he was shot into the media
6.69 I was shot to stop me breathing then
3.6 of '74 m.l.k. born into this hell
gods summoned him to recite out of gods own ignorance
to revolutionize the globe, in 1999
emmett till looks like the one u was calling 'hov
if it's about money, remember mississippi then
them good ole' boys got every right to be shittin' bricks
move emmett up in the ranks of celebrity and wealth
hoping he forget the shit...but I ain't forgetting shit
I'll columbia neck-tie 'em up into trunks, it's nothing
pussies can't hide behind donald trump'd...

..to see or not to see, what it be it ain't have to be
you the tool being fuk'd, you the food you gon' have to eat
I got a chick who fit the bill, $20 for the 2020
I'll come outta' retirement for her, synagogues get bludgeoned bloody
enough said, hollywood trying a' make the white sheep's enemy mine
put the white god over the black bitch having off-white kids
and I'm s'posed to sacrifice my tongue, naw, I walk up to 'em
trying a' squeeze the life outta' pilgrims, nigggas shoulda' talked to 'em
on some for-real shit, the white god ain't gon' survive here
whatever niggas ain't pick up that I drop's just gon' lie there
naw, you gon' see it at your own enemy's convenience
believe it then, but when I'm giving you shit, it's "what the-fuck's he saying?"
when ya' mind crack, you might get it while quick sand ya' feet swim in
you choose not to listen...I speak what you call the queen's english
you SHOULD want to break out of that, but naw, you'z a fiend isn't u.s.
honest to god, you gon' see me seeing you, I'm seeing this thru...

...nio, follow the white rabbit ["poor nimrod" - bugs bunny]...ishtar, ostara, easter...nio is nimrod...morpheus is nebudchadnezzar [luci]...deeper into the rabbit hole then...

the king of terror...morpheus, initially described as the top terrorist
dug me from the grave, had a war set up for me, this the genesis
you can track my previous threads, I ain't switch up on this
the rabbit hole took me from nio to nimrod, sick suma'va'bitch
ghengis khan, and the mongol nation was in southwest phila.
'70s gangwar was heavily entrenching each section
the matrix was the womb of lucy dug up in ethiopia
seventy-four, coined hip-hop, BX suppressed the deeper scope of it
I gave michel nostradam' the wherewithal to draw out his text
his son cesar called me up in 6 of '06 on his lo'mo'd out fest
the date added up to 666...then the omen remake
came out two days later on 6.6 of '06
and what I'm made of ain't merely made-up, I coulda' gave a fuck
but the bitch lucy wasn't behaving none
my mother gave me the greatest gift, my killer's name...lucius lame as fuck
my mah' hustled with sam christian to get her wages up
and I wasn't ever praising 'em, my own death was unwittingly upraising them
but my walk itself was graving them
I just wanted south philadelph' as a masjid to prey with me
baby napolean met me in my dreams saying "stay with me"
1974 circa, do you get it BX?
I was born out of the death of 13X
I dismantle cultures for trying to bury my purpose
it ALL comes from me, test me if you built for a furnace...

those who are able to see me, ain't many
no one is able to be me, I'm many
not possessed therefore not of the the world is my guess
I can't call it 'cause I wants my shit
I develop the patients to get it and murder those in my business
I'm the only gift this coming christ mas
for lo'lo, my reserection best to not fail me
then my guns can continue to move thru the trails deep
the cipher closing on who I deem as enemies
only I make the profit, see, the bankers forced to plead
my black women swallow, they no longer toss my seed
as I cum clean, it's about allowing my guns to breathe
we're counter terrorists, the cipher now know to bow lo'
my archer aim significant, part the place where ya' brows grow, so ya' bowels flow
isis I got that, so you now know
the obamanation is on the down lo'
my nation 15 growing now though, any crowd now being plowed slow
you can buy my shit and still be on that list
consumers digested, I don't digress shit
center mass, you'z can suffer a direct hit
because protocol's breached, so u.s. all up shit's creek
i.d.s. from-the-door, you'z can't shit me
white agent who approached me looked like fred newman
I don't know shit though, so I'm just assuming
in 1998, july the 13th
hobo looking-ass white ole' dirt-bean...
...set up these white gentrifying tarzans
when I specifically told dude I have MY OWN PLAN
and it ain't mixing or coexisting
since u.s. don't know ya' place, u.s. gon' end up missing
the obamanation is MY weapon of mass destruction
the synagogue of satan is done in, I'm a' dust 'em...closing cycle 3...

...so if philly''s real, then I know what'll provoke their third anti-christ
I'm a' choke the mic' within an inch of his life
as the gift gab'real, and the cipher close and open up his womb
my pet goat, and sunni 'nuff I'm a' rule the zoos wit' them
they wanna' know what the truth is? so is that the case
nine eleven's locked in the room with me, the closed basket case
'01 o'clock, the movie idea for 2001
street tiles that have their roots in south HELLadelphia
made they way all over the u.s. to south america
from the '70s until now, soo wut is it to ya'
I'm tryin' a' connect dots, design my own constellation
I'm a' get paid because they afraid of my resignation
as nimrod is my occupation they gave me and y'all gave me
1996 I was called out from the mouths of babies
the south philly youth, so I'm a' just tighten up the n.o.o.s.
and the mass implosion reduce the grafted to calcified soot
I got the world war locked
which craft do I choose...I'm the word Smith
so fuck calling me a warlock
my boy big demy filled me in, magic is easy
over to the left, hollywood, trapping 'em's easy
only thing, that stray bullet raynell caught
wasn't a stray, in demy's arms heard he passed away
one of beanie sig's people tried to off me, most likely
and did a double-take when he saw me walk by him
on 21st street off a' point breeze and reed
and 4,5,6 was the shit demy broke in the business with
foxy brown's china doll, sigel killed the beat
but why his peeps thought he could try to kill a nig
found the nigga was light-in-the-ass with it
how I know is how he moved, tried to shake me off his ass he did
how deep in the rabbit hole is y'all going with me
this tour of the 13th floor come with a cost, so we'll see..

my pet goat does have its roots in haiti
so the elite should be alarmed as I construct hades
they busy doing that voodoo shit, it done caught up to 'em
and a whole class a' black children brought it to 'em?
I had to make sure that shit wasn't photo-shopped
I come like a thief in the night? fuck photo ops
luci was geeking about that matrix movie
back in 1999 when we made this movement
back in 1998 when he pulled me into it
I was walking around as a ghost looking for my shooters
playing the shit off like I was writing 'bout the philly streets
which was my intent, but The Father knew better than me
'97, I was out to book the bm and the jbm
found luciano black, since then it's been the b.m.m.
used to write adolf hitler black when he was in the pen
he been knocking c.o.'s teeth loose since I put him down with the E.D.N. [eternal dam nation]
so, me handling anti-christs ain't about shit, these my brothers
you gamble with these dice at ya' own risk, south philly mmers
the obamanation got a choice to make when I take
chase manhattan hostage and pressure the central banks
that's word to malcom x'd, observe the bayonet
I used to enlighen luc' himself about baphomet
them synagogue of satan small hats ain't got a prayer
yeah, I lived inside my head, but the heavins know the man upstairs
I went to them pink houses, the game shoulda' not involved 'em
you got a problem, I ain't gotta' fight this pussy to solve it
my grounds did not crack this time, them traitors in '05
I'm a' make examples of, no l.a., sounds like no lie
how n.o. la was the warning, see what happened to them
brother nat turner was on it, won't shit happen to him
too many mayflower shipments of pilgrims to sink
jamaican lady on blake ave., I'm here, wut u think
you know about voodoo or any witchcraft to try and hold me
my zoo'tillary cliqued, harriet tubman know me
I'm the one and only, by my own self, allone
5.00 per 0.01 to 5% to 5olo nigga, u.s. all done. closing zoos.

...now, if I talk and you don't hear me, I'm not the rat
look, y'all want the cheese, lucyfer got the trap
as two-faced as a he-she transgender goat
that's for-real, that womb open then close on ya' souls
for example, you see me, trapped in the dark skin as a beast
trying a' beat my way outta' myself to be free
branded 6.69 by the black inc.
still an unsolved murder 'til I show my black ink
pending my money's on my books, I'll make the profit
for luc' to run thru the mind field with no problem
remaining close to my patients, they can wait 'til
the borderlines defined how the pantylines engage me
I'm verified by that lady who set them slaves free
and we closing karma on who tried to enslave me
nine one one oh one
every "world" war was for the world banks' one world stunt
that's why they call them the "world" wars, funded by the "world" banks
end of the world trade your souls in for more bank
in philly the ox is with the aks with the a-ks
the mossburgs, the techs, whatever toy meant to spray flames
seen the two hues since napolean was playing in
his baby pin with 'em, asking me to join him in
this war he set up for me, the score we been up on 'em
the game is mine, the ghengis me, believe what you want to though
shit been falling apart, I let it 'cause they tried to turn me
luc' coming to his senses when he saw how I'm a' burn him
pages I drew up drew the game into a major set-up
I passed them pages to muhammad ibn, now let's see who get lit up...
...the m.m. don't snitch...13th floor closing..

y'all corporate president can cop plea after-the-fact though
these current residents can't just flee, my tax on 'em de facto
my wrath on 'em perhaps though out of the way I been trapped though
your false jesus' manson's soul I'm a' snatch from his asshole
my heel been bruised, I'm achilles fools
is how it added up in my head, yacub will be schooled
this a black inc thing here, nothing about vs fair
only john f. kenny and his brother raised around vs peers
a stone cold killer, I ain't gon' put his business out
the movie set's closing though, no way outside vs getting out
my girl who fit the bill, we gon' crush and the karma sutr
crunching the heavins up into crumbs
all my shooters are phila. body bag exclusives...2020 vision
no funny-money vision, money that's how u' end up missing
listen, I been HERS since '98, that's [somehow] on my license plate
who is she? lucypher, and I never write that my life's at stake
look, after I been murdered but so many times?
I been not giving a shit about that, and I go for minez
and if it is my time, which it is, I got one life to live
must mean I'm no longer being killed nor able to be killed
luc' nervous as I-do-know-wu't for not providing sluts
this way to me at all, had the women shut me out for luscious
his empire can fall for that act, I ain't acting stupid
he just shoulda' never told me he gon' put dick in judas (isc.)
that relationship was consensual, shit, I ain't stupid
I flipped that judas to al-jihad, nigga I am ruthless
that nigga's prayer came silent to me
that's how G. Money and D. Money showed up at the house of luci
traces of my blood out to lose him
judas hiding in the alley way, he's still my disciple, lucy
it's al-jihad 'cause it hurts luc' to have to lose him
I told you, only I can make the profit
them synagogue-of-satan ass worhippers of yours, you better cruise 'em
I add earth's 75 percent water to 'em
talking that bank language, maritime y'all to sewage..
...now, getting back to the game...u ready, set? here go the game changer...closing...

as I horus-scope the nigga, who can see it all come together
I got books on reserve and a left hand that won't let up
an A in 10th grade typewriting class, and I'm geared up to
ink with pens or the keys, and my vocal chords the bare knuckles
I'm up in the wtc reversing 9.11
I don't 'preciate that I was used for that by the devil
right, I also lived , that's the word play that I ain't dipping
they not drowing me out with their vision, nope, I ain't with it
since dey wu'n, I wu'n, since day one I won
if u grew up on wu'tang, why ya' gaze try & block the sun
tzu-wu, my nigga, I'm coo-coo my nigga
perphenazine popped to get me thru the schizzin'
initially, nowadays my metaphysical
frame is so built, your physical frame splintering
1992, my brother cain was on t.v.. rapping
his fag' ass ain't know I was after him
columbia south carolina, fort jackson shit
how'd I find he was malcom x'd, dumb bastid shit
now back to how I'm changing the game, you know already
cancelled 'nuff of ya' shows already
this ain't about any gang shit, must I repeat it
I'm ghengis khan, bigger than any gang is
gur khan's my brother, and we been had philly locked
we the shit that been dominant on the philly blocks
the city of khans is the city of cons
wack niggas' gone, ya' mob niggas now being warned...

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Originally Posted by ChristO

as I horus-scope the nigga, who can see it all come together
I got books on reserve and a left hand that won't let up
an A in 10th grade typewriting class, and I'm geared up to
ink with pens or the keys, and my vocal chords the bare knuckles
I'm up in the wtc reversing 9.11
I don't 'preciate that I was used for that by the devil
right, I also lived , that's the word play that I ain't dipping
they not drowing me out with their vision, nope, I ain't with it
since dey wu'n, I wu'n, since day one I won
if u grew up on wu'tang, why ya' gaze try & block the sun
tzu-wu, my nigga, I'm coo-coo my nigga
perphenazine popped to get me thru the schizzin'
initially, nowadays my metaphysical
frame is so built, your physical frame splintering
1992, my brother cain was on t.v.. rapping
his fag' ass ain't know I was after him
columbia south carolina, fort jackson shit
how'd I find he was malcom x'd, dumb bastid shit
now back to how I'm changing the game, you know already
cancelled 'nuff of ya' shows already
this ain't about any gang shit, must I repeat it
I'm ghengis khan, bigger than any gang is
gur khan's my brother, and we been had philly locked
we the shit that been dominant on the philly blocks
the city of khans is the city of cons
wack niggas' gone, ya' mob niggas now being warned...

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dope asf

...yeah, but this already played out, the warning's just the bait now
the grounds I'm invested in will shake down ya' safehouse
nowhere on earth is there a safe route, I be a.c.
a club harlem nigga on-the-flip in ya' face now
I just told you where I'll meet you at...I'll play the game
'til the game's done, you ain't get me, but I'll get you back
this an eternal war, no backing out, you drafted now
disrespect my youngin', you backed into the casket now
you wanted to box, well now you're boxed
you want out of this shit, I got the box cutter, and I'm not fronting
I'm a' break into the game just how I wanted
the whole philly on my shoulders, play by my rule or it's over foe ya'
affordable housing right back where corporate powers
tried to buy that, now every u.s. fort is ours
I'll make these grafted images die of cowardice
their off-white seeds not involved with vs
them undalays relocated, not around with vs
no outside vs able to get down with us
unfinished business, we'll get around to ya's, tying up loose ends
we can wrap, but what you about to get is not a word out of vs...
...'cause we them oo aks, shot-out like them oo-wops
I don't even know the book, I wrote the book
how the living word do, ak'...gave luc' the script
told him "iqra!"' 'cause I got the profit to build
yeah, he can rap too, but you're baffled by the skill set
of any philly vet superceding the previous intellect
with an envelope of anthrax to end a quote
your closet ain't got enough wardrobe to robe ya' bones
my flow is the perfect storm, no way you can row ya' boat
bullets lodged inn your cabin when I show u what I know...closing credits...

I shifted the era...respect to the lord...

...the theme still being that the meek shall inherit the earth
however I'm a' pull this off's about how I put in the work
for lo' ops to get me, my dril dug deep in her turf
and lo' squad get los diablos for all they are worth
no ese writ in about vs, and if she can keep her mouth shut
we ain't gotta' see bids, we just cleaning our routes up
...there's a generation coming up to close on
them youngins trading to put our enemy's clothes on
they no longer being allowed to breathe is our policy
they' gon' try to get out of it, but the game got 'em all deceased
to raise cain on me to get my brains all over me?
shiii, that nigga chase [simon peter] gon' see, I am no longer peace
philly, yo I tried to tell him...phileo means that I questioned
if he's even a friend to me, I tried to teach cain the lesson
of forgiveness, my bloods leaking thinking they could think for me
but seth is the reason we been warring, you ignored him
muhammad [jacob] damn-near shitting his pants how I been on him
and I'm esau/isa, just a simple man's how I been doing, so
the people wanted me to be a certain way, gain a certain wage
and lucy busy trying to groom me to learn the stage
so yes, nine-eleven was staged, how it was done
allow my reserection to grow, the beans' talk is nothing
in comparison, to three brothers who love death
there's no brotherly love left, just abel, cain, and seth...
...credits close..

I appreciate those who appreciate my work
and so let us now see who will realize they worth
between mee and me like I keep shit to myself
when I'm tee in tee, I'm too lit up to be hell'd
when I lo'op the beats, the streets get tight in the mouth
when I ride in alexis, my sound system be loud
I'm gon' alayah down, turn her out, and she now mine
how nasiah to see me now, and she sure fine
pay my respects to they mothers, but they all mines
...my reserection on-call at all times..
...lucy know the drill, I been holding the dril down
since 1995, here's the deal now...
...I dealt with the shit, ain't played with a full deck since, see
china syndrome, melt-down to the 13th sentry
risen back up july 13th, '98
it was by a chinese asian boy playing god verse satan
his dad telling him to shut the-fuck up and be quiet
I guess before youngin' started some kinda' riot
...I know u ain't buying it, I been on my quiet shit
but a seed soon will show what it hold and the life it bring
the season will soon accomidate so the earth's no longer denying me
see now how all eyes on me
was nowhere to be found though when the eyes of despise on me
from them bitches, put the eyes of the spies on me
so who was that white homie who approached me and told me
that shit 'bout me being the return of christ that morning,
noon, afternoon, I can't recollect it
we ain't the same is all I know, and they ain't respect that
so my haRem is to close on the haram
I'm a south philly still-born who died up in harlem...
...the con fusion itself is a horror
how to defeat treason, go set verse the horus
scope on the black whole 'til there's no tomorrow
the daily basis I control from now on, so...

...I'm a' secure the try-sex, the allure got they eyes wet
and for-sure between mee and me I'm a' clean out the closets
of customers who bi-sex and thought they couldn't be touched
that lucyfer could protect 'em, and everything could be hushed
the nature of the game is busted, you for-real need to get in touch
no such thing as letting up, hell'd vs back, ain't let vs up
trying a' take our future from vs, you ain't hear 'bout philly mmers
because the mm don't snitch, you should fear what the outcome is
how I am allowed to speak about it, I'm the allowance
I allowed you to breathe, over there but not around vs
r.i.p. 1982 uncle steve doing
what he gotta' do, on the other side a' life moving
how he gotta' move, blood hounds sought him out, I was
looking for him since '95, where he now...
enter the 360? heard that was the deal signed
wu' cliquing with me after I drew up the last line
protocol's I'm the pro to call, when the power surge
run thru me, that's when my tower gon' pound the earths
whole atmosphere shifting up, couldn't give a fuck
I am 45, gunning down every bitch who front
call me charly brown, wv design, feel like bustin' loose
original, no carbon imprint, when dude want a truce
is after the messy incident, his crew gon' lose
that's a blood sacrifice, my views shoot thru the roof...
...I ain't even looking for views, got my own view
not to isolate, but if you owe me, I own you...
...and that goes for every sinner, I'm the epicenter
because I'm bigger than your mother, you and y'all placenta...

...come back to this shit 3.5 years later
I master this here, I got patients, so keep waiting
risk it all, might as well put blades to your wrists to pour
that kool aid out ya' pores, I won't change up at all
still the same ole' atone, close on the clothes you in
close in on mortal men, women, children, and pets
scholars can study this, the scientists coveting
the bones of vs to try to transform us to one of them
so I'm a' end tomorrows, whole lifespans in a day
those caught in the spirals hypnotized in a daze
and so los diablos hit up the real diablos
signed and sealed they fates with that, estoy muerto, vato
I'm catching up to the bricks' arsenal, I might at times
sound philosophical, but I did commit to offing you'z
the only offer is you on ya' knees groveling
this ain't battle rap, this a wrap, and we warring though
this ain't tit-for-tat, this a lopsided slaughter though
...matter-of-fact, this a one-sided slaughter though
you wasn't in-the-loop with the total truth
because you'd prah'ly be deceased if you knew the truth
prah'ly trying to keep the peace if you was close to the truth
because if you kept a piece, you only shooting you
I need my money on my books, 'cause I'm the book maker
I'll track down anyone who passed thru the crook's matrix
so the whole world's baited, it's a cold world ain't it
this is death one point '00, your whole world fading
what you wanna' make of it, your boys I ain't saving 'em
ended up memories on luciano's pavement
looking for the dumpers of my youngin' james' body in
that river they found him in, I'm chump-changing all of them
mere threats, that's the ticket, and I took it to the booth
...I'm well-grounded, still take it to your roof
...my li'l cousin gon' straighten up, that's the truth
ain't it rough, like it ain't enough I was out to shoot
his head off, and my youngin james caught the bullets for him
...this shit is air-tight, and these credits closing on 'em...

...r.c.a. loud thru the black chamber was the dynamic entry
elements of universal sound was the camp I was entering
wynnefield was the warfield, body bags was the remnants
5-4 columbia ave. where I thought they was deadin' me
went to big demy's house to record on his melodies
ninety-three, battling wu 'ether I was wrestling
just to define self, inevitably found self
resurrecting as The Father The Sun, my self
took a long walk to it, underworlds walked thru 'em
seeded the wu'tang dance, they put house to it
philly named it wu'tanging, I called it day-one
...so I said since dey wu'n, I wu'n
came to be useful when I went against lucifer
for trying a' dupe me just to get at them wu' niggas
the r.a.m. was his crew members, the grounds where vs two met up
was positive fx, two decades since luc' sent them
telepathic messages to me, we was babies then
star wars, luc' skywalker toddler cradle shit
me and my nigga adolf hitler back-and-forth
growing up on the same block, we was trading-off
insults, fighting words, he picked up his skateboard
to bust me, pulled out his pocket knife to cut me
I went for my two-by-four, yet still in-all
his fam' was like my fam', and he was adam all-along...
...now how do jews carry on, and I mean the ones
who designed their three world wars...like I wasn't on 'em?
my guess is they thought as long as they keep y'all snoring
that y'all bodies would be the wall to block me, with y'all slaughtered
they worshipping a niggga [a black man] and they know it, since the omen
and I'm the one to do shit like turn that niggga on them
only I can make the profit, see they're napolean's
mockery of jewish peep's forging a false prophecy
me scared a' them pussies? shiii, how dare them pussies
bogard my invested grounds to drown me down to sushi
they filleting my people's backbones to fight this evil
I jump ahead of my time to see you won't make the sequel
close in to the present day to seize everything they claim
decease every living thing they're made of, that disease in flames
begin healing myself from the heel up and dodge the doctors
and develop my own lessons not found in college
war on every university lining urban courtesies
mouths too wide open purchasing the purge on us, it's purgery
I could stop that if I was called on, that's definite
to earth 'em, torch 'em, waterlog 'em, bury 'em alive in wet cement...

...believe it or not, my pedigree degree's point breeze nativity
broad and mckean facility to breathe again, winter sibling
never knew my other siblings...born again, born the king...
...gods slow, should I let 'em live..who's the lord of rings
put me in a twisted plot, my dna laced with pot
cocain, liquor, anything else momma' mighta' copped
propane is the shit I talk, intelligence the spark
who I was and who I am two different schools of thought
luc' would love it if I went to war on my five percenters
fuck, that god went the gangster route against my deliverance
all I could think about was the snot, blood, and organ chunks
he was gon' be tossing up, 'cause I'm a morbid nut
all up in harlem with it, I'd be the loaded gun
at my own school, 'til I own dudes, shoulda' known I'd come
right back on some alamo shit, whether calico clips
must unload in satchmo nigs talkin' jazz, I'm at your door quick
how long you gon' take to war on the pink skins
handing you the pink slips...you gon' find me in ya' face with
your new home as a waste bin, 'cause I work in sanitation
gigged around killers and rapists on a daily basis
oldheads claiming 50 bodies, noone telling 50 stories
this where I'm from, this house of horus, real shifty boarding
and there other god go out the side of his face trying to impress me though
talking like a heathen, like I won't see him just on principle
I was the killer in that subway car
that locked that nigga' in it 'til he ate what every word he talked
he only said "y'all ain't no real killers!"
then the train stopped, locked up, and dude choked and turned real timid
that was the craziest shit that I seen then
my ghost in the machine had niggas pleading
breaking they necks to exit, and nobody trying a' mention it
past some barber shit, let me see now how many heads I can clip
if you wasn't building right, and any of these buildings white
occupied, you can pay for it when these whiteys die
overseas first, why bite our tongues, niggas been hearsed
no common enemy's being forged over here, bari works
for me, 'cause I'm allah, and what is of allah works for me
and I see all the puppet strings, certainly...curtains please...

...closing on 12 o'clock now...to seal that hole [11.15.05] in the sky...phila. body bag exclusive shits, you'll lose ya' wits...24/7/52/365-366 ETC...to the eternal...mm you don't say...

now niggas in hiding, as I work the redrum to find 'em
manson is dying, how I described it to bind 'em
my time is coming, my co-d mee' keep it a hunnid
white people the hunted, that's how israel wanted 'em
white jews in a huddle, I got lucyfer turning
on 'em, now they shutter, that's word to the mother burning on 'em
boule' founded where I'm a' ground 'em, where I was found at
ay'body getting lit, trees in x-mas, this four pound snap
olive branches, some taliban shit how media put it
that out-of-hand shit, that news canned, no media footage
force the cure for my dis ease onto the market easily
fort apache style, roll a bitch in a carpet and leave her be
shell [sheol] be pleading to me, but michel never seen this coming
though I warned him every step of the way how I'm a' trunk him
campell soup chunk him, can him, no state road or camp hill
just home-suite-home, south philly built to stand my land fills
black inc. eternal, I'm back, blink, I'm in front of you
blink again, I run in you, blink again, I gutted you
I'm allah in-person, immortalized to immobilize
any movement against me get ya' scrotum sacs and totems plier'd
this before I realized I'm peace, you ain't see the side
of me left in the darkness roaming as a ravenous beast
sacrificing my self as an offering for my deeds
you raised cain at your own risk when wanting it with me
I'll go back to my beast, you can think it's the third anti thesis
to my being, but believe I ain't caesar and I won't cease
to see you over the edge for thinking you knowing the ledge
and be over with, dead and beyond for not dosing ya' meds
yeah I first began to schiz out in valley forge where their civil war
went on, and I'm lincoln with philly soldiers who been put on
7.04.06, like '74, know this
if we can all be kings, I be the king of kings, me only
ghengis, the khan of khans be one deep
we ain't gotta' do shit but war when your tongue slip, so guard all four cheeks...

...then see, the earths' reception of me would be in-concert
the timeline of my arrival is, look I'm here, no concerts
I'm apparent with no appearances, reserect my dick
if you looking to see my image to check if I exist
well, the shit can happen, but I ain't pressed a bit for shit
the world looking for an eclipse, crosshairs to the u.s.
I walked the south bronx looking to drop off my latest script
wound up back in harlem, hung it up on the wall and split
but butler and webster seen me walk thru 'em, blood had antennas
up, I was cool with that, made sure the mm remained in-tact
wu't a thankless job I have, but my confidence too solid
I'm back at my job, big belly key turned, guess I'm the bomber
speaking of fire and fury, I trump'd the u.s.
my 1-800 verse, backpeddle to that if you missed
my church volumes, from about oh-five to twenty-twelve
while niggas was frolicking, home-alone sex, in love with themselves
I beat my dick like it owed me money, much respect
to charlie, murphy that is, that's a footnote, watch your step
my dog shit radar been up, my sneakers still untouched
nyc niggas staring at vs like "what-the-fuck" is what's up
I walked by 'em saying keep ya' head up bruh', nyc try though
but I'm philly all-the-way 'til I die, or know I'm alive though
and they be right behind me, I bet ya', painting a picture of
philly niggas taking over shit on general principle
close curtains on g.p. shit, the next lip to riff, you'll learn
china's focus brought me here as the sun tzu-wu's return
blood, columbia was in that path of totality
I wanted that g8rl in saxxon projects to get nasty with
that's a flashback, but the present day's I still got bills to pay
so what I gotta' set up I'm a' set up for my freedom papers
the ghengis me as well, the fifth's archangel's gabriel
pheonix can dip back to the sixth for now, again, ashes revealed
me rose up, saint agnes now in baltimore, the constitution's
the new name of the building that I was born in, they confusing
their own situation, fuck what they was trying a' make me
they gon' die in hot molten gravy, I'm not their safety...

...black, I'm a' show you that I can do it, and you coulda' done it
the infrastructure, construction, and collegial thumbprint
I'm a leave on 'em, my nation birthed, u.s. has nothing left
this a black enterprise I function as, so who wanna' last
I'm the first, is you on the path that my verse rerouted your spout to
I'll count you, a bloodthirst will count you out pronto
how? when I am not tonto, long range I can out-throw
them spirals whistle while you work out on your route, so
what you vowing to outgrow, from your soil you enriched
with the blood and the sweat, who out to uproot you out though
what is a science to the knowledge, black, your process
of thought is about the dollars, 'cause symbology got you
who you give your trust to to take shit for face-value
I can't even trust the mirror with my face, need to stay out it
alas, a female counterpart's my motive to impress
and I'm not adept to y'all games adapted for your jest
you won, you got the bitch, and I wished for you the best
and carried on until the test was put to my neck
it was ninety-four when I became a mason brick
I stopped paying my dues, not long afterwards I schizzed
latrines and outhouses paying the price now
if I ever give a shit a day in my life 'bout it
shiii, they owe me the debt that they tallied up on me
the master mason, mm is the word, how do they know me
lucifer was like "what is the twist?" now you know, bee
double m means more than a few things, miles to go, gee
night fevers, day dreamers, eternal sleep, deep freezers
eyes weeping, scraped knees up, for-dear-life pleaders
and I ain't wanna' learn from my lodge what I'm prone to spit
and they was talking cutting tongues out and slitting necks
I was in the badlands knocking on the door, let me in
indiana ave. number one body count for each year
I'll take the helm of this ship, making sure it won't sink
just back me up if I'm the shit, and make sure I don't stink
I strayed from the third degree, that's what the police gave me
in a.c., forty-five minutes asking the same thing
"you know you did it, right?" and "c'mon, just tell the truth"
I just want to lift 'em up for about a sec' or two
minority report shit, I'm guilty before I do it
mind distorted to fuck-shit, won't kill me before I do them
badges scared for they life, bet, I'm rulerfoot, not a shoe-in
I'm the true and living proof, not a ringer, but I'm a sure win
on our soils what they reap, I am sure grim, I assure them
tresspassers, for what happens to them won't appall me
I'm just cleaning the set up, 'cause it was a set up on me...the end...

...yeah, this the bullet for manson, die, and that's my offering
so I can get on with the purge on whities and they offspring
I'm the one noone can escape from, candlelight's to wack's lips
I been on the daily basis wasting parasites in traffic
can I get some cooperation, or am I stuck on repeat
my index fingers stuck on delete, dump into their retreats
toil and trouble, luci, my flow boil and bubble...
you'll see, crabs cooked alive are the only ones to eat
my real target as manson's neck, he ain't man number thirteen
and em ess number thirteen trapped by the c13earance, first thing
is who paying for every nigga's body played with metalically
wherever the trump'd card send you is no safehouse that's sound from me
when I see you posted up, know next that your necks choking up
I'm the one crossing you the-fuck out, luc' was not dope enough
he's l.s.d., I'm p.c.p., without hallucinating
he want the money, I want your country to pay what your weight is
and this ain't a political ploy, this the real mckoy
how the saying go to describe the real deal, not a flimsy toy
how you post "shit's ripe here" and this is my shit right here
you'll be a wetback, wet front, and sides, top-to-bottom mess right here
never was around with me seventy-one to ninety-nine
when I was in south philly walking down who blew my mind
to change the subject now is what the bankers keep banking on
as if they hard to find, I'm philluminati, they ill-informed
copies of the carbon copy...let's get it on, confetti them
what you can't do though is shred this document already prepped
and people do a lotta' talking, there's thought behind every breath
them leeches be depending on us for every spell
cast, so I know how to speak, the eighty-five percent in r.e.m.
not thinking of the power their mouths project towards their ends
now, I can hold off shit, not for long since I was given up
can't keep me hell'd against my will, I will break they physiques up
I go back to galilee 2.15, population one
until them phillly women can't stop their ovulations none
giving birth to me all at once, wanting me to jump in their wombs
some incestuous murder death shit, war runs off pussy fumes
treacherous trails, the wack niggas lives not being spared
I'm all on they heels, the wack nigga's lies will be revealed
the nature of the game been what it is, a bunch of queers
them angles I seen was off of sex magic between two beards
shaved faces or not, that shit ain't right, the game ain't right
I tried to tell cousin G. the industry's fight is for gay rights
the twist though's the word gay is blasphemous to gabriel
the living word manifest in-the-flesh to the material world
and lucy wants revenge for some shit that he put in effect
and therefor jacob/yakub is who I have to be putting in check...

...so, this seventy-sixer can clothesline the seventy-sixth precinct
gods should know, I got the intuitive instinct
this what I been waiting for, an excuse and a means to
destroy this fraternal order between west coast and east coast
the gulf coast to the great lakes, if I may, I'm well protected
though being stressed to no end 'til last breaths met my breath mints
my neighbors got no idea I'm on such a vigilant route
been seeing me write every day for years, never asked what it's 'bout
I'm collecting their blessings, rather than collecting their souls
arbitrary and wreckless, officers down across the globe
trying to find a means to charge me with the crime of thinking
I'm lincoln with them cop killers contrived from my ink pen
paris just confirmed a kill, it's just the iceberg tip
I got thoughts of water ice stands that would buy my bricks
the f.o.p. never came across my supreme court
I trumped trump, that comes as it comes I guess, as a team sport
el-eye seven shit, my old school I have to close on
silence is on, if my gun jams, god's life is prolonged...

...yeah b., there will be bloods shed in my city, you want a tournaquit
for heavy incest with a sibling, I know it's my turn to get
on with my murder tournament, niggas necks for tree ornaments
I left niggas speech torn to shreds, confetti, wed a whore you did
call out soo-woo, you get TZU-WU, a wu' dance murder gets SUN TZU
so look b., when you waved your tongue like a gun, you tried to son who?
I flip 4-2 to 2-4, now you on my shit, get off my dick
and beat on your warrior's drum some more, don't get off topic
because I got money to make, that's lucci, I'm not on the take
the cons sequence for coming out ya' face alone's not a mistake
I heard you loud and clear, but I ain't hear to talk when payment's due
my own blood's gon' eat every drop of my soup my ladel spewed
I own bloods, see the game is screwed, no wack nigga's gon' make it through
so I suggest philly prep they bars to get the savior through
the 5th seal cracked, ain't it true, run tell that how a plaintiff do
where I'm from's not a police siren light, no law is saving you
three sixty-fve days and six hours a year I persevered
and will give mymah her rewards in this life that she worked to get
my mail was opened up on my porch, I automatically clicked
into wutever opportunity I get to track a bitch-
made-ass nigga sending a footprint to my mind field
to capitalize off of emotion, now know how I kill
mm is the word, nobody knows shit, just know that I'm still
standing when I relieve myself on catacombs that I've built
yeah b., I hope you was that dumb to make a move, face it dude
I might be new to you, but I ain't new to life, I'll make you food
carrots, celery, and potatoes in the crock you bathe in, cool
I thought shit out, and whatever you bought into you're stained with, ooze
it's all about money, crush nation shit, yeah, my boys jazz and snooze
put that on the record, for-the-record, I'm not about to lose
the coo, see infidelphia done ran outta' chances to prove
they wasn't out to murder me or bury me...

...see, yeah, I was born high, and my mah' gave me a flower pot
to grow marijuana seeds in, I was a tot, nostrils of snot
first swig on a 40 ounce when I learned to walk, like it or not
whether being a fetus full of smoke and coke stunted my growth*
I had yet to know, the psychology teacher said it was so
and whoever said I was slow just didn't know how this would go
the eagles secured the bowl as their nest, now the seventy-six
to eye seventy-six and eye ninety-fifth on route to put the fix
down on the u.s. mint, I'm back at galilei two one fifth
the beans' talk usher march madness in, the climb to manhattan been
four decades since I was lit in a match box, I'm back again
passed through as every hue of man, but now I'm black again
and whatever method and red owe my crew members, we'll resort
to whatever method to get overdue ledger's debts
accrue every cent, say you don't run, when we met, #I helped you catch ya' breath...

...I helped you catch ya' breath, no c.p.r., no d.v.r.
I'm alive and direct, not indirect, no c.b.4
my cousin was the khandi, baited charlie murph', may he rest in peace
the day after u pay us the rent or debt you owe, we peace
see, I gots the method, man it's easy, my madness evens
all odds I been up against since battling what ain't seen me
if street life had an issue with my brother thirteen, I'm seeing him
and 12 o'clock is still a hunted man just for being in
kensington, northeast philly, what he know 'bout the incident
if he didn't know, then it's a good thing, do not mention it...

...in the game of life you protect your queen...in the game of chess you protect your king
take a look at life and assess the dream you trying to wake up from just to rest your wings...
...do you even have time to think, or to risk a blindspot to blink, because if my flow doesn't sink
into your chakras, the intellectual property you became's being stolen by those who wouldn't think
twice about wiping their noses, repurposing your skin tissue with 'em, reposing your skeleton frame
to a closet of theirs, as you give philanthropical airs, you mold into a gelatin frame
you know we seen this every day, the only leaders we have in graves, those breathing are either
tradors or inmates, the craziest thing to me, the only odds in our favor's when we are ethered
I was that numerous times, I'm not the coward but if you get the picture, the beef been grounded
I'm physically here, not a hologram..you doubt it? proof a' life might as well be an invisible garment
so I ain't trying a' be bothered, if you don't know how to fight, what you thought was real been highly unfounded
these are my demos, whether or not you're listening, I did my job and will rock with them thorns I been crowned with...

...I'll turn my mom into an anomaly, doctors scratching they heads about
what could possibly stop dis ease, white pussy cells are dead without
disease to eat, why bother me, to kill me off and copy me's
the option these infestations try to move with to fossil me
but if it's time for me to live, and I heard that I once could heal
and I'm deteriorating because of a twin on my heel
then look, if I'm achilles pussies or not, I'm a' kill
these pussies, I'm not in the greek boule' city for naught
you cannot hide me from me, and it's all me' for me
I'm in the building, I'm into building what's not yours to see
at all, until the coarse noos tightens and you can't breathe at all
the course you mighta' went was to ignore the war we bring to y'all
throw money at vs then book for the door, yell "see you all
in hell or another life"...well guess what we been on
the philly exclusive medusa stone the skin to bone
still moving like a well-oiled machine, real slick and bold...